Despite being reaped, Peeta didn't want to give up. Yet, everything seemed to get in his way: Katniss, who he had sworn to protect; his mentor, who was an lousy alcoholic; and now Cato, the boy from District 2 who-for some bizarre reason-decided that Peeta was who he wanted to spend his final days with. Is it once a career, always a career? Does no one truly mourn the wicked?

"I see that wedding band on your finger but I don't care. And I know, deep down, you don't either. Because true love is never easy, but it must be fought for. Because once you find it, it will never be replaced. There are eight billion people in this world and you are the one that I want. The truth is, I never believed in love. That is, until I met you."

*MY YOUNGER SELF'S CRINGEY ATTEMPT AT A SELF INSERT* One of the Doctor's many nicknames is 'The Lonely Angel.' What if that nickname wasn't his? What if it was The Oncoming Storm and His Lonely Angel. What if he was never as alone as people think he is? Starts at the beginning of his childhood to the present day.

AU: The Terabithian rope snapped. But the wrong person fell. How will Leslie cope when the impossible occurs and Jesse is taken from her forever? She learns that keeping your mind wide open doesn't grant all wishes. Doesn't mean she's going to stop trying.

Ontop of the coffin is a bed of roses. A bed of white roses as a symbol of memorial of the dead boy inside, about to be buried. The colour white symbolizes cleansing, purity, shining beauty. Among the white roses is a red one, a warning, a threat, and a clear message: 'I know what you are.' This rose is different though, it isn't red by grown nature, this rose drips of blood.

Sequeal to Echos of The Descendant. Primrose is still fighting to win the rebellion, even if everything seems to be going against her. When a supernatural happening causes her to be transported into the bodies of previous District 12 tributes in previous Hunger Games, what can she do to escape? Will she discover the Epiphany or be trapped in a vicious cycle of death forever?

I once got told that nothing bad would ever happen to me. I would be safe for the rest of my life with nothing to worry about. I would never have to fear for my life and I would never, ever, have to go through what my parents did. But I never believed it. I knew, some day, what my parents did in the past would come back to haunt me. And it did. And my family suffered.